Sorry for not updating sooner. Well...here goes.
(Haruhi's POV)
As I walked in to class A1 of the prestigious Ouran Academy, I wasn't overwhelmed by the annoying cuddling from the Hitachin twins gave me last week. I was completely and utterly surprised with this strange thing the rich don't understand called "personal space." As I sat down, I thought of any reason why Hikaru or Kaoru, wouldn't be at their usual spots on either side of me. I thought back to when I last saw them...Friday. The day I became a host club dog. My words echo in my head.
" Don't you ever mess around with me Kyoya Sabarou, Ootori! Until your twisted father is fixed, you will leave me ALONE, mister!"
I sighed. I had let my anger get a hold of me. I feel bad. Certainly not sorry, he deserved it, but I'd pity anyone with Yoshio as a father. After Mikasa disappeared, Yoshio did absolutely nothing to find her. Nothing. Who cares if he would get a bad reputation for lying to the public. Its their fault for "protecting the youth from the media" . She is still a human being no where to be found, his daughter no less. He's just an overall asshole. Kyoya, sorry, Kyoya Senpai I suppose, on the other hand, is not a complete asshole. I haven't seen him since her depart, nor talked to him in over a year. Though I can still hold a grudge against him, after all, it's not like he tried to change his fathers mind over the past years. Its comforting to know he started a project on his own. I would even consider him my best friend, no matter the parentage or distance between us. Well, next to Mikasa. She will always be my best friend for life, despite the years apart. Me and Kyoya seem to be the only ones to think her alive. Not including Mrs. Ootori, Rita, or my cross dressing father, Ranka.
"Hello Haru-chan."
I jumped. Startled by the voice that upset my train of thought. I looked at the source, coming face to face with familiar grey eyes, hidden by shiny frames. Kyoya.
I frowned.
" Hello. What are you doing here? You haven't decided to even look at me since...that. What's making you decide to now? Just leave me alone." I say is an annoyed tone.
He smirked. That's never a good sign.
"The fact that we attend the same school. Well, first things first, I wanted to tell you that your little incident yesterday,cost you 500 yen, and-"
I sigh yet again. Rich bastard.
"- and since you don't seem to want to talk now,I have a few personal things I'd like to discuss with you about after club time."
"Fine. Now leave. I refuse to be seen with the likes of you."
"Watch your tone Haruhi." He says as he gets up and starts to leave.
"Hey! Wait! Where are Hikaru and Kaoru? They told me there always early!"
"Never mind them. I think you have enough on your hands as it is, don't you. Haruhi-kun?" Kyoya answers with a smile.
"Don't remind me bastard."
"I never would have thought cross dressing ran in the family."
"What. Did. I. JUST SAY?"
"Fine. I'll leave. Don't forget the host club little dog."
"Wouldn't dream of it, Saburo."
He scowls and leaves the room. I smirk at my success but that smirk turns into a frown as I replay his words. As today will be interesting. No twins, and a wild Kyoya on the loose. Not to mention a lot of explaining for yesterday. Everything really does change in high school. A lot has changed for me and its only been 2 weeks. With that thought, the clock chimes the start of class. Let the hell begin, no….my mind wanders to that English poet, Shakespeare. Yes, our (Mikasa and mine) favorite quote.
I'm afraid "Hell is empty. And the devils are here."
For those that don't know, kun is used at the end of a boys name, hence forth Kyoya reminding Haruhi that everyone thinks she is a boy. Also, Yoshio is Kyoya's father, and Rita, is Kyoya's mother. (I made up his mothers name). Thank you featherheart4248 for the feedback. :) Until next time...Later.
